Scarlet Flowers (Margaret Elizabeth Sangster Poems)
The window box across the streetIs filled with scarlet flowers;They glow, like bits of sunset cloud,Across the dragging hours.What though ...
The window box across the streetIs filled with scarlet flowers;They glow, like bits of sunset cloud,Across the dragging hours.What though ...
THEY are all gone into the world of light!And I alone sit ling'ring here;Their very memory is fair and bright,And ...
I pray you, pardon me, Elsie, And smile that frown awayThat dims the light of your lovely face As a thunder-cloud the ...
I charge you, O winds of the West, O winds with the wings of the dove,That ye blow o'er the ...
Two knights surrounded by dinosaursare cornered in the kitchen--all threat and bluster.Action figures always acteven as night tries to soothe ...
(For Aedh)'Tis the queerest trade we have, the two of us that go about,I that do the talkin', and the ...
THEY CHEERED him from the wharf-it was a glorious day:His hand went to his scarf-his thoughts were far away.Oh, he ...
If sometimes in the haunts of men Thine image from my breast may fade,The lonely hour presents again The semblance of thy ...
I wish - 't is no concern of mine,But yet I wish that you would tryThe painter's brush, and trace ...
THE DAYS go by-the days go by,Sadly and wearily to die:Each with its burden of small cares,Each with its sad ...
High and dry upon the shingle lies the fisher's boat to-night;From his roof-beam dankly drooping, raying phosphorescent light,Spectral in its ...
Take our hands, James Russell Lowell,Our hearts are all thy own;To-day we bid thee welcomeNot for ourselves alone.In the long ...
Hold high the brow serene,O youth, where now you stand;Let the bright sheenOf your grace be seen,Fair hope of my ...
Widow of the late CALEB POND, Esq., died at Hartford, February 19th1861, aged 73.Would any think who marked the smile On ...
IN THE WAYLAND ORTHODOX CHURCH.Feed my lambs! the Saviour said,Near two thousand years ago;If we truly love the Lord,By obedience, ...
In this parterre, a single leaf of thine there will not be, O rose!Shouldst thou become acquainted with autumn's dire ...
Ah, why should the brief bliss of life's little day Grow cold in this spot as the spiritless clay, And thought be ...
Tum mujhme priya, phir parichay kya, tarak mein chhavi, praano.N mein smriti,palako.N mein neerav pad ki gati,laghu ur mein pulako.n ki sansriti, bhar laayi ...
Beloved, to whose wedded hand I trust This treasure of sweet song, it is but meet That thou shouldst know its value; ...
I held myself too open, I forgotthat outside not just things exist and animalsfully at ease in themselves, whose eyesreach ...
I. Let me forget her face! So fresh, so lovely! the abiding place Of tears and smiles that won my heart to her; Of ...
Died at Hartford, August, 1859.I saw her overlaid with many flowers,Such as the gorgeous summer drapes in snow,Stainless and fragrant ...
It stands at the bend where the road has its end, And the blackberries nod on the vine;And the sun flickers ...
Know ye not that lovely river?Know ye not that smiling river? Whose gentle flood, By cliff and wood,With wildering sound goes winding ...
Try to love everything that gets in your way:the Chinese women in flowered bathing capsmurmuring together in Mandarin, doing leg ...
YE holy women, say! will ye acceptThe passing tribute of a humble friend?Stranger indeed to you and to your faith,But ...
A LITTLE maiden, in her handA pitcher, on her head a bandOf yellow cloth; her neck was bare,The kerchief fluttered ...
Died at New Haven, August 25th, 1861, aged 78.I well remember him, and heard his voiceIn vigorous prime, beneath the ...
Died at Astoria, New York, April 5th, 1860.Upon his suffering couch he lay, Whose noble form and mindThe stress of fourscore ...
Oh, Poet of our Race,We reverence thy nameAs thy hist'ry we retrace,Which enfolds ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories